"I hope you realize you made the worst f**king decision of your life." She could feel his cold icy blue eyes piercing through her soul. "I didn't ask for this..." tears threatened to fall from her eyes, her lips quivering in fear. His grip on both her wrists become tighter as he slams them hard against the wall, trapping her petite body in-between the wall and his body, "You'll never have a place in my life, let alone my heart, do you understand?" She winces from the pain from her wrists. He slams her arms against the wall again. He leans in close enough to the point where their lips are only inches apart, "I said, do you f**king understand, foolish girl?" His voice rises as he clenches his jaw in an impatient manner. She nods in hopes that he'll let go. And just like that, he lets go of her as she falls to the floor in utter defeat. What have I done... she asks herself. **Full Summary Inside** Cover by: Me, Myself, and I!

After Mama kills her abusive boyfriend, she and eleven-year-old Lucy Hazel go on the run. They end up at a hotel in the countryside. At first, the hotel is the answer to Lucy's prayers. The owners ask no questions and even give Mama a job cleaning the rooms. But slowly, she starts to notice something strange about the hotel. There are never any new arrivals, only permanent guests. A girl wanders the hallway at night, covered in blood, but Mama never sees her. Then there is the horrible stench coming into room twenty-three, the only room Lucy isn't allowed to enter. The hotel stops feeling like the answer to Lucy's prayers and the beginning of a nightmare.

James Dean is still remembered as one of Hollywoods favorite bad boys, despite his short lived career due to his untimely death. With his perfectly coiffed hair, dimples, and greaser-inspired look to go with his devil-may-care attitude, James Dean became an icon. Beyond his looks, Jimmy was a supremely talented actor.